There’s nothing better than sitting in a field, can of Red Stripe in hand, listening to James or Madness as the sun beats down. That’s exactly how I’ve just spent my weekend at Tramlines festival.
Of course, there’s much to love about the Sheffield-based music event - from the array of food stalls and pop-up shops, to discovering artists big and small across four incredible stages.
However, 40,000 steps and three full days of exploring Hillsborough Park can take its toll - but it’s not the itchy sequin dresses or aching feet from wearing Dr Martens for 72 hours that I was worried about. It was the dreaded ‘chub-rub’.
